At The End of My Street...

At the end of my street...
At my dads house I live out towards Rogersville, which is out in the country. My house is surrounded by woods. I live on J highway so I dont really have much around me. If I turn right out of my driveway I can either go straight out towards Rogersville or I can turn left at the fork which takes me towards town. If I turn left out of my driveway I would go down a ways till I hit highway 60. If i decide to keep going straight down my street across highway 60, it turns in to NN. This is where I had my accident on July 25, on NN. If I contintue down NN it takes me into Ozark where Lambert's is. I love that resteraunt. Now if i decide to go right out of driveway towards town its going to take me over by Glendale High School and then down towards the Battlefield Mall.
There are other ways to think of this statement as well such as what happens at the end of my street.
Once I leave the end of my driveway its my free will to go where I want. I can let the road take me where it wants to go or I can choose a place to go. Also once I leave my driveway its my free will to make the decisions I want to make, hopefully they are good ones. I usually make good decisions because I am afraid of being in trouble, I dont like to be in trouble at all. At the end of my street can lead me in different directions in life. I can choose the path I want to take in life and who is in my life as well. Or I can just let life takes it tole on me, be free spirited, and just live life to the fullest. I believe that people should live life to the fullest but I also believe that people should be in control over their lives as well. Sometimes people decide to take the wrong turn and go down the wrong street which can lead them to a bad situation if they allow themselves to. People can take the right turn and allow their life to be filled with good situations and decisions.